♑ | Gamzee and beach parties!

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[The first part of this post is a network text, backdated slightly to yesterday.]

AiGhT, lIkE, i hAd mE SoMe hElLa sWeEt pLaN AlL FoRmInG In mY PaN HeRe wHaT I WaNnA PuT To yOu pEePs, So iF YoU CoUlD Be aS To lEnD Me yOuR MoThErFuCkIn hEaRdUcTs tHaT'D Be cOoL.
So
A MoThErFuCkEr cOuLdN'T HeLp bUt gEt hIs nOtIcE On fOr wHaT SoRt oF BiTcHtItS WeAtHeR We'vE BeEn bLeSsEd wItH.
GeTs a bRoThEr aLl sOrTs oF In tHe rIgHt fUcKiN MoOd fOr cHiLlIn oN ThE BeAcH AnD FiNdInG HiS WiCkEd zOnE, yOu gEt mE, cAuSe sHiT If tHeRe aIn't aLl bEiNg nO PlAcE BeTtEr tHaN ThE MoThErFuCkIn bEaCh fOr sPeNdInG YoU TiMe aT
BuT ThEn i wAs tHiNkInG LiKe, MoThErFuCk, I CoUlD Up aNd bE SpEnDiNg tHaT SwEeT TiMe oN My mOtHeRfUcKiN LoNeSoMe, FeElInG LiKe sOmE KiNdA GrEeDyTiTtIeD NiNa sTeAlInG Up aLl a tHoSe bEaUtIfUl mIrAcLeS FoR MySeLf.
Or i cOuLd iNvItE YoU BrOs aLoNg
So, ToMoRrOw i'm gOnNa fUcKiN ChIlL AlL DaY On tHe bEaCh aNd aNy oF YoU MoThErFuCkErS WhAt wAnTs tO BuIlD SoMe sIcKnAsTy pArTy wItH A BrO ShOuLd dRoP On bY AnD ThEn mAyBe wE CaN AlL HaVe sOmE FuCkIn fUn tOgEtHeR.
:o)


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[True to Gamzee's word, on Sunday afternoon, there is indeed stuff on the beach fit for a beach party. Which, lets all be honest here, is something we should congratulate him on cause the chances of him forgetting a party he suggested in the first place are about 42.0% .

It is very clearly not a strictly organized beach party however. A variety of beach related things (seriously, the shopkeepers were hella awesome here and had gladly helped Gamzee bring up a whole load of shit he hadn't even known existed) lay strewn on the sand, everything from beach balls to small, colourful shovels for sand castle building (no buckets, wow, what was he, some kinda perv?) to various drink coolers stocked with faygo, faygo, some more faygo, and just for the people wanting something different, some faygo too.

Hope you like faygo.

Or brought your own drinks.

But seriously, anything you might need to have fun at a beach party is there (except, as mentioned, tiny plastic buckets, please this is a very culturally sensitive beach party) up to a few surf boards, even. So grab whatever you want, find a friend or make a new one, and have some fun.]



[ooc: Please treat this post as your general mingle log! Gamzee invited everybody, so come on up, grab a cold faygo and have fun.]

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BEACH

[420]

[Shit going down on the beach? Put it here.]

[420]

[Being the host (but not a very excellent one) Gamzee is here too, of course. He's wearing an eyesearing pair of rainbow trunks and currently thoughtfully staring at some of the propped up surf boards.

Or maybe he just zoned out-- No, wait, he's still with it. Awesome.

Perhaps he needs someone to teach him the basics of surfing. Or just to chat with him. Or at the very least to tell him to stop wearing those god aweful trunks that shit just ain't pretty.]

[persea]

[Percy wanders over to the surfing shack wearing his favorite color blue swim trunks. He had way too much surfing with Mituna, and a beach party was the perfect opportunity to show off his new skills.]

[Gamzee's trunks certainly catch his eye, and he approaches the troll, smiling.]

Hey. Gamzee, right?

[420]

[These are life-saving trunks, you know. Just in case he gets stuck in an avalanche or something. Always be prepared!]

That's me.

[His brows furrow for a moment as he tries to place that voice, before it clicks.]

Percy, right?

[ex_knowledge575]

[ Annabeth spends a painstaking amount of time deciphering the earlier message. Because she's too proud to ask anyone to decipher it for her, and the app Leo invented doesn't seem to be able to cope with alt cap text no matter what setting she puts it on. So once she figures out that there's a party, she follows Percy and Leo sometime later, having had to shop for a swimsuit before she left. Curious to meet the host, she asks several people and trolls who Gamzee is until she finally makes her way over to his rainbow-engarbed self, wearing a simple blue two-piece. ]

Hi. ...hi, uh... are you Gamzee? [ She's not sure if he's with it or not. ]

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[At that, he more or less straightens up, snapping out of his surfboard caused revelry to turn into her direction with a lazy, content smile.]

That's me. Who's asking?

[Because he doesn't recognize her. At least, he doesn't think that he does.]

[zipperlips]

[Kurloz can't accomplish any of the above, nor does he particularly want to. What he can, and does, do, however, is start using Gamzee's head as an arm rest. The nice thing about being a ridiculously tall indigo around ridiculously tall other indigos is that there are finally people at your own height.

He'll give Gamzee a moment to actually notice who it is.]

[420]

[The whole sensation of someone leaning an arm on the top of his head surprises Gamzee. It's just nothing he's used to okay! Most people would need a step ladder to get anywhere near high enough to do that to him. And the few people that are... well, lets just say they tend not to be the head-shelving kinda people.

Leaning his head back, and nearly clonking Kurloz in the face with his horns

(he is poetry in motion.

well, a limerick at least)

he brightens when he spots his bro.]

Hey man! Good of you to come.

[fightforastar]

[With a swimsuit like that, it's not difficult to locate their host. Tifa's black-and-red one piece is nowhere near as eye-catching, but probably more complementary. She smiles at Gamzee, though she's not entirely sure he's noticed her.]

Thinking of giving it a try?

[420]

[He glances at her, happy to see her, before he laughs, scruffing his claws through the hair at the back of his head.]

To be all truthful at you here, sister, I ain't got me a motherfuckin' idea how the fuck this is supposed to work.

[unconchonable]

Gam what the bloody fuck are you wearin'?

[Not that Eridan has much to say on the matter, wearing himself some black swim trunks with little purple seahorses on them, and a button-up shirt because he's not actually looking to go swim or anything(He hardly likes to showcase a certain scar, after all). But here he is, looking Gamzee up and down as if he was an affront to all things that look good(and who are we kidding, he is).]

[420]

[Gamzee jumps for just a moment with a little under-his-breath honk (sorry, Eridan, he hadn't been expecting you and he had totally zoned out a little anyway) before he refocuses his attention on Eridan. Eridan's words earn him a few dull, slow blinks, before Gamzee levels his gaze down and plucks a little at his shorts.]

They're for swimming.

[redcladidealist]

[That bit about the lack of buckets isn't entirely true. Apparently someone didn't get that memo and came to the beach with his own. There it is, sitting in the sand, scandalously half filled with water and sand. There's no apparent sign of the owner, though. At least not until-]

Demon Fang!

[Uh oh! Incoming wave! Sure hope there aren't any innocent passersby on the beach while Lloyd's slashing at starfish in the water with a plastic shovel and enough mana to make a small tidal wave.]

[zipperlips]

[Kurloz is unfortunately high enough up along the shore that both Lloyd and the wave don't crash into him. Lloyd's still managed to attract his attention, though, because he's just staring rather blankly.]

[redcladidealist]

[The wave hits the shore with a thunderous crash and all the spray a teenage boy could hope for. It isn't until the water has settled and receded that Lloyd even notices he has an audience. He blinks, then shrugs it off, since the guy isn't saying anything. Trudging back to shore, he grabs the starfish he just beached and - plop! - in it goes into his bucket.

Lloyd: 1
Starfish: 0

When a glance shows that the guy is still staring, though, Lloyd lifts his hand to wave.

Wait, is that a clown?]

[unconchonable]

[How unfortunate. And here Eridan just set up a towel and was getting comfortable with his book while listening the ambiance of the ocean waves... Until a certain JERK has to go and Demon Fang the water, effectively SOAKING him and his book entirely! Does he even look dressed to want to go swimming? Sure, those are swim trunks with some cute little purple seahorse silhouettes on them, but he is wearing a light button-up short sleeve shirt as well! Some people just want to relax, Lloyd! Way to ruin it!]

Wha--WHO the bloody FUCK just splashed me?

[Cue one mad as fuck seadweller throwing his glare around trying to find the damn source!]

Open!

[bestestfurrend]

[Nepeta is on her knees in the sand, patting away at it with a spade and trying to shape something that at least looks like a castle. Or perhaps it's a cave. Who knows? She's willing to say if anyone bothers to ask!]

Re: Open!

[ex_knowledge575]

[ Annabeth isn't much for swimming, so she scouts around on the shore until she spots someone she's fairly sure she knows working on some kind of sculpture in the sand. ]

Oh, hey! You're Nepeta aren't you? It's Annabeth. [ She's not sure if trolls shake hands or not so she keeps her arms by her sides. ]

[fundemetal]

[If the Hello Kitty swimsuit is anything to go by, Leo think he's just spotted Nepeta. Tavros had described her as having a cat motif. And well, her horns look a bit like cat ears, so he's probably right in his assumption.]

[He spots her playing in the sand and walks on over.] Whatcha building?

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[Aww yess, it is Nepeta! Gamzee hasn't gotten his hang on with her in a while.]

Heeeey chica, whatsup?

[Too bad he wasn't quite paying attention to where he was going and his big ol' clown feet ended up trampling down part of her cave. Or was it a castle?]

[terribubbly]

Oh, I like that!

[ Whatever it is. Probably a castle, but she doesn't care. She enjoys Nepeta's artistic endeavors. ]

[zipperlips]

[The beach is a busy place to be, today! Everyone is out and about, ready to have fun or go in the water. Even Kurloz seems to have taken off his normal full-body skeleton suit in favor of something more comfortable. He's still got the facepaint, though. And his swim trunks are... well. purple and bones. He's really dedicated to his themes, apparently, but it's not as bad as Gamzee's.

He seems content to stay away from the water, in favor of lounging around on the beach. Maybe you'll come across him with a bottle of faygo in hand. Or maybe you'll find him making sand-animals. Most of the ones he's doing seem to be some kind of mergoat.]

OPEN :D

[savemegermany]

[ sure enough, Italy shows up with an impressive amount of cookies. ]

Open!

[unconchonable]

[And here is Eridan, with a towel placed down on the warm sand for him to lay belly-down on, just enjoying himself reading a book as he relaxes. Swimming he can do later(when no one else is around), he's got the swim shorts for it though, black with purple seahorses, however he's still got a shirt on too. And he's not really feeling up to any activities or the like either, from the looks of it. Nothing but sweet and silent solitude for this book worm as he tries to ignore everyone else and just get some reading done.]

[Who cares if it's a party, Eridan doesn't have to participate if he doesn't want to! He's fucking Eridan Ampora, so piss off you peasants!]

[p2iioniicii2t]

[ Psii is awkward and creepy in a way that should surprise absolutely no one by now. He's been people watching since he drifted up to the beach party, and it's an endeavor that involves staring unnervingly at random specific people.

Seeing Eridan breaks that up, at least.

Not that he directly approaches him. No, that'd clearly be too weird.

A glass of honey-sweetened iced tea does get gently nestled by psionics into the sand next to the boy's towel, however. It seemed the nice thing to do. ]